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9 yrs ago
So I managed to survive the semester with a third of my sanity left. To my partners: I'll try to respond to everyone in the next week or so!
10 yrs ago
If I'm ever online during the week, it means that I'm probably procrastinating with something that I shouldn't be procrastinating with.
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10 yrs ago
It's all fun and games until someone unplugs the Wi-Fi router.
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Hello there! I'm HiddenBeauty13, HB13, Hibbie, Beauty, Hidden, or whatever nickname you choose to give me. I have been a member of RPG since 2012 (I believe, don't quote me on this. I could be wrong.)

I am a pretty diligent roleplayer but I am very dedicated to my school work and I do take time from RPG to focus on school, especially since I'm a college student. So please do not be alarmed if I'm MIA for a week (or a few weeks or a few months), I'll be back and ready to continue roleplaying with you!

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Accalia hated the colder months.

She hated how the pack had to leave the warmth of their caves everyday to hunt for food that had become scare. She hated how the chilly air killed off the berries that she loved to eat and prevented them from coming back until much, much later. She hated how the pack had to travel what seemed like halfway across the world just to attend the biannual meeting that occurred between all the tribes. While the trip itself wasn't too bad as long as they did not run into some sort of altercation with an enemy tribe or some type of natural dilemma that slowed them down, Accalia did not like having to haul around their flimsy, makeshift homes that they used whenever they left their caves for a lengthy period of time. Everything was packed up and moved out and the only indication that someone had been in their caves was the embers of the leftover fires that were dying rather quickly in the frigid temperatures.

However, Accalia never voiced her true feelings about these things to anyone. If it got cold, the woman made sure that she picked extra berries right before they were all gone so she could enjoy them in the colder months and to make clothing that would keep her warm. In fact, she was wearing a warm jacket made of deer hide and stuffed with bird feathers at this very moment. It fit tight to her slim body, though it was not so tight that she could not move around freely in; although It didn't compare to sitting in front of a nice, toasty fire, it was better than nothing. A wolf never, ever complained; complaining showed weakness and weakness was not something Accalia wanted others to see when they looked at her. Plus, when you lived alone, you tended to keep your opinions to yourself.

Accalia was suddenly jolted out of her thoughts as her foot caught one of the many exposed tree roots that grew along the ground and she yelped in surprise, nearly falling in the process. She quickly recovered from her unexpected display of clumsiness and silently prayed to the Gods that it had gone unnoticed, but the woman soon heard someone snicker behind her, much to her dismay. "Accailia you'll never make it to the top hunters if you can barely walk without nearly falling on your face with every step." A dark haired male by the name of Ulric stated with an air of arrogance that made Accailia want to hurl a branch at him. He usually walked near the front with his father--who just happened to be the Alpha Wolf--so she assumed that he had purposely come back here just to mess with her. "I'll make it to the top hunters way before you or your poor attitude will." She replied, not bothering to even turn around and look at him, knowing that she had hit him where it hurt. Her statement was true, though. The only reason that Ulric had to hunt with others that were in the same ranking as Accailia was because of his all mighty attitude and arrogance. It was bound to get someone killed at the rate that he was going so his father had banned him from the top hunters until he got his act straight. Accailia has yet to see some improvement.

"You know, that's a low blow, even coming from you." Ulric practically snarled, though his facial expression held its usual over-confident smirk. "I don't know why since you're aware that its the--" Accailia sudden fell silent as a distinctive howl cut through the trees. Recognizing the signal, she stopped in her tracks and, in one fluent motion, she dropped her items into a neat pile and unsheathe her daggers from her belt before adopting a defensive stance. Everyone else around her was doing the same--dropping their bags, pulling out weapons, forming circles around the young and elderly-- until the area became deathly silent as the Wolf tribe waited anxiously for the 'unknown tribe' to approach. The Alpha Wolf is not able to tell who is approaching through his wolf calls but he can definitely let everyone know that someone was coming towards the pack.

At first, Accalia could see nothing in the area around her, nothing but bare trees and bushes along with a strange fog that clung low to the ground. Maybe it was a false alarm... the woman thought to herself though it was very rare that their leader was wrong. One minute passed by, then two, and she could hear the others shift impatiently in their area but their never broke their stance. They couldn't let down their guard until their leader told them it was okay to do so. Rustling could be heard in front of her and Accailia's eyes snapped in that direction while her body prepared to attack if needed. The rustling become louder until, finally, someone appeared. It was only then that the woman realized that they had managed to run into the Bear Tribe. Accalia knew that the pack was on good terms with the Bear tribe and did not feel particularly threatened. She assumed that her fellow tribe members felt the same way as they relaxed slightly, though they did not hide the fact that they had their weapons. They would not move until told so by their leader.

Meanwhile, Bleddyn the Alpha Wolf had approached the Bear Tribe's leader, though stopping a few feet away from in respect, while the rest of the pack stayed behind him on guard. He did not want to seem like a threat to their leader as Bleddyn was sure that they, too, were armed like his own tribe. "Jogdeir, old friend, it's been a while since we've spoken." He stated with a friendly smile and then gestured to his pack behind him. "They are armed, though they will not attack unless I instruct them to, but I do not intend on doing so. We have always been on good terms with your people and I do not want to sever that bond. This will be a peaceful gathering." Bleddyn announced loud enough for both tribes to here before holding out his hand to Jodgdeir. Shaking hands was a definite way of showing that what someone said was the truth and they would not go back on their word, especially when it involves two different tribes. If they do, they are considered liars and will be shunned by both their own and the opposing tribe as well. However, if he did not shake his hand, then that would be a different story...
The angel watched with cautious yet curious blue eyes as the scene played out in front of them, her body tensed slightly in anticipation. She wasn't sure what the hunter's intentions were, but she did know that she would defend the boy if it came down to it. However, Allura's eyes narrowed slightly as the hunter soon began to speak to the boy in languages that only a selected few knew about. She had begun to question how could he have known such things but soon reminded herself that hunters were educated in practically everything since they dealt with all form of life, from humans to pure demons. When she heard the language of demons flow out of his mouth, the angel was slightly surprised by Akira's reaction and winced slightly as his hand practically crushed her; Allura ended up biting her bottom lip slightly to keep from crying out. Thankfully, both the grip on her hand and the hunter's interrogation of the boy ended soon and the angel was able to relax slightly. Very slightly. She was also able to give Akira a somewhat genuine smile as he regained control over his body once more.

"No, he didn't hurt me. He was just fine actually." The angel told him. In fact, the demon had not tried to mess with her as he had done earlier that day, which intrigued her, but Allura decided not to question it for now. Instead, she focused her energy on getting away from the hunters as quickly yet calmly as possible. Soon, the amount of homes and other buildings around them began to thin out until nothing was left but a trail that was surrounded by thick, untamable forest. The darkness of the night mixed with the heavy rain that assaulted them from above would have made finding the crypt impossible if they were mere humans, though with the amount of dark energy radiating from the crypt, Allura was surprised that even the humans couldn't feel it from their homes. "Over there." The angel informed Akira before taking the lead for a moment so that she could take him straight to the entrance of the crypt as she did not want to spend anymore time out in the rain.

As they approached it, Allura noticed that the appearance of the crypt greatly added to its evil aurora. Long, angry vines wrapped around the stone sides of the entrance and hung down like long arms from the top of the crypt, acting as veil, shielding it's insides from the outside world, though nothing but darkness could be seen through the vines. The amount of evil energy heightened the closer they got to it until it was so thick in the air that the angel swore she could touch it with her hand. However, Allura was able to ignore those things as she quickly pushed the vines off to the side and entered the crypt, thankful for the fact that it was at least dry on the inside, though the angel still found herself shivering slightly, her teeth chattering quite loudly inside the eerily quiet crypt. "I-It's c-c-cold." She commented as she let go of Akira's hand so she could rub at her arms, hoping to gain some type of warmth from the action but to no avail. It was frustrating how much the rain was affecting her at the moment: her hair and clothes were soaked, she was cold and there nothing she could do to light a fire as since she could barely see a thing in the unnatural darkness, even with her being an angel.

"D-did the o-old woman p-pack s-s-some matches I-in one of o-our bags to u-use?" Blue eyes glanced over to where she knew Akira was standing and waited patiently for him to answer.
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Allura raised a questioning eyebrow as Akira enters the kitchen but not as himself but rather as the demon. The angel knew that he would not have given the demon control without a good reason so she decided to trust him...for now. Blue eyes watched sharply as the demon grabbed her hand quite tightly and, although it did not hurt much, it still caused the angel some discomfort. However, instead of pulling away, she turned her attention to the old woman and gave her one last farewell before allowing herself to be led out of the house. Allura wasn't all too happy with the weather, as the rain drenched her hair and clothes in a matter of seconds, though she decided that getting past the hunters without being detected was much more important at the moment. The angel stayed silent whenever the demon spoke to her, mainly because he seemed to know what he was doing, especially when it came to avoiding the hunters. They would hide some before trailing behind the hunters again, watching carefully to make sure that they weren't discovered. There was only one other incident that occurred and almost resulted in them being caught. The hunters had stumbled upon another soul that happened to be out in the rain on such a night. He couldn't have been more than twelve in age and the sight of the hunters startled the boy. "Akira, we have to do something. They might kill him." The angel whispered to him, her eyes glowing slightly in the dark, despite her powers being suppressed. The longer the scene drew out, the more tense the angel became and Allura's grip tightened around the demon's.

"P-Please don't hurt me...I only have this loaf of bread for my sister and I to eat. I don't have any money." The boy stammered, figuring that the pair wanted to rob him. He offered the bread to them, holding out the drenched, slightly moldy piece of bread. His head was down and his hands shook in fear. He probably thought they were going to kill him too.
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Flake managed to avoid her attack and counter with his own but as Raine tensed slightly in anticipation of the attack, she was surprised to see Flake suddenly fall to the ground. With wide eyes, the assassin jumped back slightly, thinking that she had done something that had seriously injured him or something when she had wanted to avoid doing something like that. However, the moment was soon over and Flake seemed to be okay again, though he did seem to be a bit embarrassed after his fall. "Hey, can you stand?" Raine asked him with a hint of concern in her voice. If he needed help, then she would try her best but Raine's arms were probably not strong enough to lift a man who couldn't use both of his legs to help her. Those thoughts momentarily went from her mind as a familiar voice echoed throughout the cell.

"While that was quite an impressive fight, it wasn't a wise one." Oruin called from his spot across from the cell. He had been leaning casually against the far wall with a concerned frown on his face. He knew that Flake wasn't in the proper condition to be fighting like that but he was sure the man had his reasons for doing it. His green eyes then glanced over to Raine as she spoke to him. "When did you get in here?" Raine hadn't heard him come in through the door, which made her a bit disappointed in herself. she had been so engrossed in the fight that she had become completely unaware of her surroundings, despite the fact that they were in a locked cell. While she was sure this wouldn't happen if she wasn't in the jail, the assassin made a mental reminder to be more observant, even when fighting. "I came down here only a minute or two ago to check on both of you but it seems that you both are fine...to a certain extent at least." Oruin stated, his eyes glancing over at Flake for a moment before returning to Raine. "Do either or you need any assistance?" His question was mainly for Flake, though Oruin offered it to Raine as well.
Oh, by the way, I finished the history part in my CS~
ChirpingChip said
@HiddenBeauty13: Which groups or artists do you enjoy? Also, any group name ideas/biases?


I enjoy listening to: Exo, B1A4 (CNU especially <3), 2PM, MBLAQ, G-Dragon, Girls Generation, GOT7, SHINee, Super Junior and Shinhwa ^^
Also, I don't have any idea for names atm, but I shall think of some soon =D
Okay, though I haven't finished her history just yet ^^; lol though I'll get out done later tonight when I have time~
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